SEVENTEEN (2)

Percival glanced at the pictures that Elisha tore apart. He was concerned that Elisha would get a lot of stress because of Duke's actions. He wanted to ask him but he didn't have the right to.

"You should relax yourself, Elisha. Think about your baby," Percival said, making Elisha comforted a little bit.

Percival wanted to pull his hair in frustration. He didn't even know why he was caring for Elisha.

"You should ask him first, don't assume that he's doing something nasty behind your back," Percival wanted to praise himself. He's not a saint, he wanted to grab this opportunity but he couldn't. He can't reveal his intention because he is scared that Elisha will avoid him.

‘Oh, I wanted to build a f*cking statue for me. I'm not a saint after all,’ Percival said to himself.

"This is Zaeia’s revenge on me! I know she was mad at me after taking Duke away from her!" Elisha gritted her teeth. She was mad at her friend, does Zaeia know how she feels guilty whenever she sees her! Does Zaeia th